She said to Jorge, “Thank you! ... I can’t even begin to say what...” She shrugged and shook her head, and made a sweeping gesture around hersel... wordlessly.Jorge smiled gently and said, “I know.”Amber said, “I am definitely going to be back!”Jorge smiled again and said, “I am very glad!” He stooped and picked Beverly’s skirt and handed it to her, then picked up his own work jumpsuit, stepped into it and zipped it up. Amber realized he hadn’t been wearing work boots, just his work jumpsuit as. I washed my hands and sat down in my usual place."How was your visit with your girlfriend?" You shouldn't call her that." Why the hell not?" Nothing is official yet." OK, how was your visit with Kirsten?" She was her usual charming self, although her and her mother did torment me a bit." How's this?" Mom had keen interest in tormenting me.I encouraged the Ursus section of my brain to take over my tongue. He didn't go overboard and make me sound too much more sophisticated than my normal. Albeit not an entirely serious one."What I can't believe," Jennifer continued, "is that you put that dildo in my suitcase. I was lucky the security guard was a woman. Have you tried it yet?"Marie-Renee sheepishly raised four fingers."Four times? We've only been gone four days. God, I hope you like fucking cleaned it before you threw it in my suitcase."The young French girl blushed, and decided to change the subject."Thank you again for the shopping." Don't thank me, girlfriend. You didn't buy. Would you like to spend the night, so I can hold you all night?" I'd like that a lot."I guess the adrenalin rush and the difficulties of the night got to both of us. We both just tossed and turned until the early hours of the morning. It was after three before I heard her sleep and at least another hour for me.I was in a very sound sleep, when before we knew it, the sound of Annie screaming as she came bursting through the door, suddenly woke us both up. She was screaming, "We got the job, we.